Sajoy Paul Poems

No one from the city beyond strange turn
Grass-soil mix to play to play -
When the remote wilderness
Light and shadow, the Mirage
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My body around so long that glow-worm
Disguised as soldiers stand guard,
Today, they go back home
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Lying on the damp side of the culvert
Sip a cup of tea is accumulated by only a few, crushed biscuits
When it falls through the fingers of a few cigarettes,
This morning on the sidelines of a bicycle wheel to rotate rotate colorific
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Heard a huge screams of farmer
Stolen spade, sickle,
Sick of coarse rice to wash sweat.
Tiller was stolen,
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Here are the trees green
No rice,
Shining in the intensity of the wind
There is the head of the straw,
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Rain Forecasting
Bakul involves hanging on flavor
Rain is falling down
Plop-plop, plop-plop the red Alta
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Today the whole afternoon
What was rainy,
Now, I ditch the sky
That's fair.
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